I DO NOT OWN NARUTO
Chapter Two: Kick some ass
"What do you mean you don't want me going to the academy?!" I panted in disbelief, collapsing on a patch of grass. "You mean to tell me you made me ran half around Konoha just for fun?!"
'I'm not letting you ruin my reputation!' Sakura snapped, an imaginary finger being pointed down at me. 'If you don't know where the school is, then you can't screw with my affairs!' She sounded rather happy for coming up with such an intelligent decision.
I laughed. "Affairs?! Do you have a bug up your ass or something? Just before we left the house you said you'd help me! Not lead me around on some wild goose chase!" What was this chick's issue? Didn't she understand the circumstances we were both in?
Sakura may not feel any physical pain, but I sure the hell did! And I personally was not looking forward to a round with that crazed Anko! Or her just as twisted partner Ibiki!
'Well I changed my mind.' She replied oh so smartly. 'Go to the Hokage, tell him how you've stolen my body and forced me captive! I bet you a Yamanaka can fix this!'
I muttered under my breath, wanting nothing more than to throttle this stubborn broad. Catching my second wind, I raised to my feet.
I was honestly surprised by the amount of stamina and speed this body had. The recovery time was all too impressive. Then again, people here tended to be stronger then back at my world.
Ignoring the gloating pinkette, I glanced around. If she was going to nothing but trouble, I'd have to find my own way around.
And by how may you ask?
By asking for directions of course. It was the oldest tactic in the world, but it was still effective, no matter which dimension you were in.
"Uh, excuse me ma'am?" I asked a nearby elderly woman. She glanced up at me, and smiled kindly. "Yes young lady?"
'What are you doing?'
Ignoring her, I rubbed the back of my neck. "Um...I sorta lost my way. Do you perhaps know where the ninja academy is?"
"Oh yes, it's just down the street!" She explained, pointing down the road. "Just take a left at Kosho's BBQ and keep going forward. If you hit Kumoki's Park, then you've gone too far."
"Thank you!" I chimed, remembering that bowing was important with situations such as these. Bowing appreciatively, I smiled. "I hope you have a great day ma'am." My smile faltered at the sight of her twitching lips.
"Who taught you how to bow?" She mused, as I stood upright, a flustered blush coating my cheeks. As I tried to stutter out a response, she laughed, waving me off.
"It's quite alright dear, I give you points for trying. But remember, when thanking someone, you don't have to bow so low."
I laughed weakly. "Thank you again ma'am." She gave me another kind smile, before departing. I did the same.
Only, I was running.
"Aw man that was humiliating!" I almost cried, weaving through the crowd of villagers, before taking a sharp left.
'Ahahaha! What type of moron are you? Bowing is the easiest thing in the world! How do you not know how to bow?!' Sakura hooted, probably laughing her ass off.
The blush on my cheeks deepened. "Well from I'm from, bowing isn't a custom!" I snapped, furthermore increasing her laughter. 'Where are you from then?!'
"The United States of America!"
Her laughter quickly subsided. Was this girl bi-polar? One moment she hated me, than was laughing all happily, now as serious as a drill sergeant.
What the hell?
'The United States of America? I've never heard of such a place...'
"Sakura, I could surprise you and the entire ninja world." I snorted, before seeing the academy and all its glory. "There it is."
I stopped to catch my breath and examine the large school building. Now that I was actually here I had no idea how to find my classroom. Was Iruka's name posted outside the classroom or was it simply numbered and I had to guess?
I mentally groaned. Why was this so freaking hard? All those other OC inserts instantly knew where they were supposed to go so why couldn't I? Sakura sure wasn't going to help me seeing how I was going to mess with her 'affairs'.
So what now…?
"Sakura Haruno!" An all too familiar voice shouted, surprising me. Whipping my head to the side, I spotted a man jogging my way. He sported standard Chunin get-up and had his hair pulled back in a high ponytail. A long scar ran across his nose as he stopped in front of me.
"You better have a good explanation for missing class!" He scolded, resting his hands on his hips.
For a moment, I could only stare.
This was Iruka! The IRUKA! One of my top ten coolest Naruto characters! The inner fangirl inside me squealed with joy, wanting nothing more than to glomp him. He was the man who saved Naruto, who acted like his father or protective older brother! He's the man who has a secret relationship with Kakashi!
...Okay, so that last bit wasn't entirely true but a girl can still dream right?
My arms twitched, but I managed to contain myself. 'Keep it together girl!' I chided myself. 'He's just a supporting character!' I was starting to worry about whether I could control myself when I met Jiraiya or Haku...but above all, how was I going to act when I see the Akatsuki? I'd definitely glomp Deidara down...but I wasn't sure I could do so with Itachi...He'd sharingan my ass before I got within twenty feet...
But then there was always Kisame…
I was a huge fan of the Akatsuki okay? I admit it. There was just something about the antagonists in this anime that drew me in. After all, it was the Akatsuki that got me interested in Naruto in the first place. Who wouldn't want to watch good looking men fight?
'Supporting character? What in Kami's name are you talking about?' Sakura asked, bringing me back to the present.
"Eh...? Oh! Right! Class..." I rubbed the back of my head. "I sorta slept in..."
"I expect this sort of thing from Naruto, but you? Just make sure it doesn't become a habit alright?" He scolded lightly, hands resting on his hips. I nodded and he started walking away. "Come on, you're just in time."
Not knowing what he was talking about, I obediently followed.
It was then when I realized that there was an entire class of students out back. I recognized almost half of them easily.
There was Hinata, looking as cute and shy as usual, Kiba was laughing about something, Shino was being...Shino, Ino was standing and chatting with a group of girls, Choji and Shikamaru were in the far back, both sitting and eating chips, and...
"SAKURA-CHAAAN~!" The one and only Naruto Uzumaki shouted, waving brightly at me. For a moment, I was stone frozen, staring in shock at the extremely adorable blonde waving cheerfully my way. "You look awesome!"
'How gross!' Sakura spat. 'Shut up Naruto!'
Oh. My. Gosh.
This was certainly one of the hardest things I could've ever done. Forcing to keep the blush from arising on my face, I forced out a scowl and I threw him a glare.
He deflated slightly, but kept on his smile. Mentally I was banging my head against a brick wall. How could anyone hate a cute little kid like him? I knew he couldn't have been much of a looker in the first part, but this was definitely above average from the usual standards I was used to.
Quickly joining the crowd, I positioned myself in the middle. Iruka was standing in a large circle painted on the grass.
Casting me a side glance, he spoke. "As I was saying, today we will be having our monthly spar. Anyone who is knocked out the circle loses." He explained. "Kekkei genkai's are not allowed; neither are weapons, ninjutsu, or genjutsu. This is strictly hand to hand combat. Anyone who breaks these rules is automatically disqualified."
Several excited murmurs broke out among the crowd of children as he pulled out a small bowl. As to where he pulled it out from I didn't want to know.
"Each of you will draw from this bowl. Now I've written down numbers and placed them in here. The slip of paper you take decides who you will be going up against. We'll be going from the lowest number to the highest alright? Now I want you to form a line and draw one." He ordered, as everyone made a line in front of him.
I found myself at the end of the line, suddenly feeling like the world was conspiring against me. Sparring? How the hell was I supposed to spar? I don't know taijutsu to save my freakin' life!
A groan echoed in my head as an image of a slumped over Sakura filled my mind. 'This is awful!' I muttered under my breath. 'What are you worried about? You're not the one who has to fight.'
'It's not that! What if I pick Sasuke-kun?' My face hit the ground. Seriously?! She was worried about her precious Sasuke-kun?
Pulling myself back up, I scowled. 'The hell?! Are you really that simple minded? I don't know taijutsu!'
She gave a snort of disbelief. 'You've got to be kidding! What type of ninja doesn't know-'
"I'm not a freakin' ninja!" I hissed. "I don't know chakra, I don't know ninjutsu, hell, I've never seen a real ninja weapon before!"
'HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET IN MY BODY?!' She all but screamed, causing me to wince. She was tearing her hair out, screaming all the while.
"Having problems Billboard brow?" A cocky voice behind me all but mocked, causing me and Sakura to twitch in annoyance. Coming up beside me was Ino Yamanaka and all her blondness. "I would too if I were you."
"Shut it Pig!" Sakura and I both snapped in union, as she looked me up and down.
"Wow forehead, having a fashion crisis?"
"Nothing an ugly pig like you needs to worry about." I scoffed, crossing my arms, as Sakura cheered me on.
Ino raised an eyebrow. "If this is one of your attempts to get Sasuke-kun's attention, then you're failing miserably." To prove her point, she gestured at the front of the line, where Sasuke Uchiha stood, waiting to pull a name.
"Sasuke-kun!" She called, causing him to glance back. He hardly paid us a second look before looking forward again.
I blinked, a blush starting to run across my face. Wow...
He was really handsome. Not like a young Bruce Willis handsome, but definitely a Robert Downey Jr. Handsome.
I seriously didn't expect him to be this good looking. He was hotter than Naruto! I had expected that much, but this was ridiculous!
What the hell Kishimoto?! Was it your goal to make all the characters above average? Even the supporting characters looked good!
'Hey! Hands off my man!' Sakura shouted, her 'go girl' attitude evaporated.
"See? Useless." Moving up in the line, Ino continued on, much to my displeasure. "I honestly don't think you stand a chance against me. Sasuke-kun will love me and only me."
Was she trying to start a fight or something, or was this her every day greeting to Sakura? Well I was above arguing with some girl over a guy. It was ridiculous and not to mention a total waste of time.
"Sure doesn't look that way. As far as I'm concerned the chances of going out with him is practically impossible."
"Well if it's practically impossible for me, then it's absolutely unmanageable for you!" She shot back, obviously not understanding what I had met.
She drew a slip of paper. "Oh? Looks like I have Shikamaru." She said, sticking her tongue out. "Looks like I got lucky. He'll just give up like always." And practically pranced away, leaving me shaking my head.
'What a weird girl...' I thought, digging through the bowl.
I really hoped not everyone acted like her or else I was going rogue and joining Zabuza. Consequences be damned, I wasn't going to stay in Konoha and be forced to socialize with a bunch of morons. Speaking of which, I made a mental note to ask Iruka when the final exams were going to be.
Picking up a folded sheet of paper, I opened it up.
"Number one...?" I glanced around, and saw another slip of paper with the same number.
And just about fainted.
"N-NARUTO?!" I shouted, hearing several snickers and giggles behind me. Iruka gave me a sympathetic look as I wobbled away, unable to believe this was actually happening.
The world really was conspiring against me!
'Just forfeit the match.' Sakura said shrugging. 'That's what I'd normally do when I'm paired with him or Sasuke. I've got nothing to lose.'
"Well I do." I whispered, getting into the circle. It was a little something called pride, and I sure as hell had a lot of it. I would rather have my ass beat down to the muddy ground then admit defeat. I don't care that I can't do taijutsu, I'll just attack him using something else.
But the question would be...with what method? I couldn't very well bust out my very own fighting abilities could I? Iruka did technically say hand to hand combat right?
But then there would questions and a possible chance of the Hokage learning about it and more uneasy questions…
Hmm...so many possibilities…
"Are both sides ready?" Iruka asked, giving Naruto and me a look. His gaze lingered on mine for a moment, and it was at that moment he was expecting me to quit. I gave a short shake of my head, and he nodded, before bringing his hand down. "Hajime!"
"Good luck Sakura-chan!" Naruto grinned, giving me thumbs up, before dropping into a stance. I mentally wailed in distress. It wasn't fair!
Why did I have to fight the main character of Naruto on my first day in?
I eyed the grinning blonde, his choice of stance. It looked like he in defense position. Was he being a gentlemen and allowing me the first attack?
Well that was sweet of him I guess.
'Hey! Why didn't you quit?!' Sakura demanded. I choose to ignore her, and charged.
Bringing back my fist, I gave an experimental thrust forward. Naruto dodged it with ease and countered with a powerful kick to the back of my knee caps, making me fall to the ground. I quickly got back up, but he didn't give me the luxury of planning my next move.
He unleashed an explosion of rapid punches on me. Instincts from my body took over and I desperately tried to dodge. Several blows were landed on me, but much to my surprise and complete anger, they weren't actually hard enough to hurt me.
How dare he!
Tripping, I landed on my ass. I took a quick look around, noticing that everyone wasn't paying much attention to the match.
Was Sakura so weak and pathetic they weren't interested?
The wound in my pride had just been viciously ripped open. I was not above letting some boy take it easy on me! I didn't care whether it was because I was girl or his huge crush, I was not going to stand and take this shit!
Or let those moronic children think that I am weak!
Screw what I decided earlier, it was time to kick some ass. At the moment, I didn't care about the consequences of my actions, I didn't care about the possible chain reactions, I just wanted to prove that I wasn't some pathetic little girl!
He for one was totally caught off guard as I kangaroo'd him in the stomach with my feet. As he was sent some odd feet back, I leaped to my feet and took an offensive stance before charging.
He got to his feet, just as I was upon him.
Swinging my leg, I aimed for his side. Instinctively, he blocked it by grabbing on, giving me an opening. I swung my entire body around, and brought down all the weight and power I could muster from my free leg and hit him dead on in the side of the head.
He practically flew back!
He fell on his back and sat up, looking completely shocked. He, as well as the rest of the class was in total bewilderment at the sudden change in the usual pink haired girl.
The stance she was in was unknown to them, even Iruka. What type of taijutsu was this?
Naruto stared at me, his cerulean eyes wide with shock. I narrowed my eyes at him. Fight me like a man! I willed them to say.
Realization flashed in his eyes, and he jumped to his feet. The next movement had been fast. I barely had anytime to register as my body instinctively blocked. Pain jolted up my arm as he slammed his foot down.
Quickly recovering, I attacked. I was genuinely pleased with the fast rate this body was moving. I could move faster, hit harder, and could probably last longer. But even so, Naruto was by far superior in strength.
The only advantage I had was the unknown battling form I used.
But even so, I wasn't use to this smaller and much thinner body. It barely responded to the unknown messages screaming from my brain. I knew every single attack, but this body was unfamiliar to the techniques, making things a lot more difficult than I had planned.
We exchanged kicks and punches. I was pushed back into defense, and I knew then the chances of me winning were dwindling fast. Using the lower part of my palm, I thrusted it up to his nose. An unpleasant cracking sound rang through my ears as his nose was broken. He jumped several feet back, holding his profusely bleeding nose.
I made a face as he quickly snapped the broken nose back into place.
Gross.
And then he was upon me again. Pain pierced through me body from all the blows as our fight continued, but I wasn't going to totally lie, I was having a blast. My adrenaline was going haywire and I having the time of my life! The only people back at my father's training hall who could beat me were the regulars who had been training for years.
I hit the ground, and quickly boasted myself back up. It wasn't long before he pounded me back into the ground again. I gritted my teeth and forced myself up again. Damn pride.
Naruto attacked me again, but instead of using his fists, he gave me a hard shove in the gut with his foot. I skidded back, landing ass first in the dirt. Now I would've leapt right back up, but Naruto had kicked me out of the ring. I blinked in bewilderment, a hand draped around my aching stomach.
Iruka, who had been too intent on the fighting, finally snapped back into reality and shouted. "The winner is Naruto Uzumaki!"
I sighed, wincing as I did so. "Man that sucks." Little bastard didn't need to have kicked me so hard…He could have grabbed my collar and chucked me out of the ring but nooo he had to bruise my insides.
…Well…I did break his nose so I guess that meant we were even…
For now…
Naruto wiped his bloody nose, before coming over to extend a hand to me. Which I gratefully took. "That was amazing Sakura-chan." He wheezed, actually sounding out of breath.
I myself was out of air too, but just knowing I made him just as tired as me was enough satisfaction for my pride/ego. I brushed the dirt off my shirt. "You weren't so bad either." It was at that point I realized that everyone was staring in mixed curiosity at me.
'What was that...?' Sakura asked in total awe. 'I thought you said you weren't a ninja...'
Hell, even Sasuke himself was staring at me in utter surprise. His mouth was opened slightly, and his eyebrows were up to his hairline. Having all the attention on me was something I wasn't used to. I wanted to pump my fist in the air and shout 'Who's weak now?!', but managed to stuff the words down.
Right about now I wanted to sink into the ground, but alas, I was no Zetsu...
"Amazing technique Sakura." Iruka said, as I made my way to a soft patch of grass to sit on, knowing I was going to be sore as hell tomorrow. That boy hit like a freakin' brick shit house.
"Where on earth did you learn it?"
"I made it." I replied, sitting down under a shaded tree. "I'm still working on it though," I explained, somehow finding this lie easier than I expected. "My defenses are still flawed and I'm trying out new attacks..."
"Really?" He sounded really impressed. "All by yourself?"
Before I could reply, a kid shouted. "SENSEI! Ukyo and Kenchi are fighting again!" And off he ran, leaving me to my isolation under the tree.
I was personally feeling good about myself. 'Is that what you were taught in The United States of America?'
"Just call it the United States, and yes. My father owned a Kickboxing training hall."
'Kick-Boxing? I understand where the kicking comes from, but what about 'boxing'?' Sakura questioned, sounding genuinely interested. 'And was it your father who made such a fighting style?'
"Nah, where I'm from, Kickboxing has been around for hundreds of years."
'Hundreds?' She echoed. 'Where is the United States located? And why haven't I ever heard of such an old place before?'
I laughed lightly. "Well I'm not exactly from around here honestly. Like I had said earlier, I'm supposed to be dead, not here in some foreign world with ninja's and stuff."
'You didn't answer my question.'
I sighed. "The United States is its own continent in the Northern Hemisphere of Earth. It's one of the leading world powers followed behind Russia, Great Britain, and so on and so forth."
'Earth…?'
"The name for my planet." I explained, wondering faintly what they called they're world.
'Wait, so you're from another world? Like an alien or something?!' Her voice was several octaves higher, and increasing. 'Are you planning an invasion?!'
Unable to help myself, I busted out laughing. "N-nothing of the s-sort!" I crackled, holding my gut in sheer pain. If I had been paying attention, several children were staring at me funnily.
Gathering my sanity, I sat up, giving an occasional chuckle. "I don't why I'm here honestly. I was dead and woke up in your body. Maybe it was my great powerful mother ship that beamed me down here to make your life a living hell." I broke off into a snicker, much to her displeasure.
'Great, I have some moronic alien controlling my body…just GREAT!'
"And I have some loud mouthed banshee in my head. So I guess neither of us wins." I replied. Now that I thought out it, our situation strongly reminded me of a book I read once.
Host was what it was called I think. It was about aliens coming to Earth and taking over our bodies. It was their way of peace making, but us being stubborn creatures we were, rebelled. When one of the aliens were implanted into our bodies, they could control the body, but most cases were stuck listening to us rant and scream at them.
But that wasn't the case here.
I came to the conclusion that the only reason as to why Sakura was in my mind was because she had an inner conscious. I figured that since she created an inward personality to cope with stress brought on by early childhood bullying, it resulted as being a residence for her soul to attach to when mine forced its way into her body.
I'm not sure if I can break it down to any simpler terms, but more or less I forced her soul out, so in return, it forced her second personality out to make more room for the two of us.
Something like that…
But hey, it was just one of many theories floating around. It was still much too soon to stamp anything as a definite yet.
Deciding it would be best to stop thinking about it altogether, I turned my attention to the spars taking place. Currently it was an unnamed brunette fighting off against another unknown character. They exchanged numerous blows, flexing in ways I never knew existed.
So this was taijutsu? It was interesting to say in the least. It kinda looked like a mix between gymnastics and actual fighting. This anime was based off of a lot Japanese aspects, so maybe it was a form of martial arts perhaps…?
As the fights wore on, I started to become increasingly bored. If only I had my DS with me right now…I would even settle for my crappy flip phone right about now. I started tearing pieces of grass, doing my best to tie the freshly torn portions into knots.
I was pleasantly surprised that Sakura wasn't speaking anymore. It was nice listening to the children ahead of me talk and cheer as the fights commenced. It gave me a chance to doze off and relax (Even if it was for just that short while).
Finally, Iruka cleared his throat and announced that it was time to return to the classroom. Pulling myself up, I brushed the bits of grass from my pants and followed them back to the classroom. I did my best to memorize the route to the class, but I soon grew lost in the large school, following Iruka like a baby duckling follows its mother.
The classroom was rather large; then again, it did house over twenty kids. Luckily for me, I sat in my correct seat. Hopefully nobody suspected me to be an imposter. Which totally wasn't a lie, I technically was Sakura in body, and the real Sakura's mind was still there...
I rested my chin on my palm, and listened to Iruka as he started on a lesson about the first great shinobi war. He drew names and arrows on the board, explaining who they were and what significant role they played.
I paid total attention, intrigued by the information being given. It was chance to get an insight of their perspective of history. I had wiki'd Naruto stuff, things like the great wars and character information, but it didn't go into as much detail like now.
Time seemed to go by slowly as the lesson went on. From the corner of my eye, I spotted Shikamaru and Naruto totally passed out on their desks. It didn't surprise me in the least, but it was what a certain child behind them made me raise an eyebrow.
He had a piece of paper with a slip of tape on it, suppressing what it looked to be giggles. Now what was on that sheet of paper he was trying to stick on Naruto, I didn't care for in the slightest.
It was probably a 'kick me' sign or something.
Moving on, I scanned the classroom, finding it to be rather cliché. The nerdy looking kids sat in the front, attentively taking notes, while kids in the back were leaning back in their chairs or whispering to one another, not paying the teacher any mind.
It was really strange.
I shook my head slightly, before glancing forward.
Approximately three hours later, we were dismissed for lunch.
Everyone was released out back. Some already had packed lunches, while others had to get in line at the stand for some. I remembered in some anime's where getting school food was such a hassle and costed money I didn't have...so I wisely decided against it.
So I settled on climbing a nearby tree and tried to ignore the pains in my stomach. "Shut up stomach." I muttered, as it gave another loud growl.
Dieting.
I don't know how girls can do it. Cutting meals and eating less sounded like absolute torture. I was the kind of girl who had helped herself to large amounts of servings.
The thought of a juicy hamburger filled my mind, and I had to wipe the drool from my chin. I seriously hoped school wouldn't last much longer, because I honestly didn't think I could make it another hour.
The thought of stealing some drifted into my mind, but I quickly shoved it away. Even if I were in some ninja's body, I couldn't use it to steal other ninja's food. It wasn't because of my moral standards (I'll be honest, I've stolen more valuable things than food), I just wasn't entirely sure of the capabilities this body possessed.
Sighing deeply, I found a comforting place to sit and started to observe my classmates from the leaves.
Everyone was gathered in large clusters. Most of the girls were together near the door while some of the boys hung out around the fighting ring. I spotted several people eating alone.
There was Sasuke for one, which didn't surprise me in the lease bit. He was sitting alone under a tree eating riceballs and some form of tomato mix. He wasn't going anything of interest, so I moved on.
Working my eyes around the area, I spotted little shy Hinata alone in the grass, eating a box filled with various food. I would've liked to join her, but I didn't think the regular Sakura would have.
Now that I thought about it, the real Sakura would probably be with that cluster of girls by the door, chatting about nothing important.
Hmm.
No.
I wasn't a sociable person by nature, so there wasn't any chance of me going down there. In highschool, I wasn't keen on making a whole ton of friends. To me, the more friends you think you have, the more of a chance they'll end up backstabbing you in the end. It was safer to have people you trusted, not some 'girlfriend' you got into fights with on a weekly basis.
Less friends = Less drama.
My gaze drifted on. There were several other people alone, but another one that caught my eye was Naruto. He too was sitting under a nearby tree, only he didn't have any lunch like me. He looked just as depressed as I was about not having any food to eat.
I noticed Hinata gave him a sideway glance, before quickly looking back at her meal.
No doubt she wanted to give him some of her food.
'I wonder how that clueless idiot never realized how much she loved him.' I mused silently, expecting a remark or two from Sakura.
Oddly enough, I heard nothing.
I wondered if she was pissed off at me about something. Maybe I said something to piss her off into a moody silence? I gave a small shrug. I was a blunt person by nature. I tell people exactly what I think and could hardly care if I hurt their feelings or not.
For a moment, I wondered how things would have turned out if I woke in Hinata's body instead of Sakura's.
My blunt, antisocial, and prideful self...
Now that would definitely be interesting. I'd probably be in the T & I department right now if that had been the case.
I suddenly gave a snort of laughter. I'd probably have it made in Naruto's body! At least then I could act all happy go lucky and not have to worry about studying and everything! I could rip on Sasuke, find a way to befriend Kurama...wow.
If I had been a guy, I bet I'd be Naruto.
Then again...
I sighed.
If I had been a guy, I'd probably still be alive right now. I would be at school right now, wondering what type of new technique my dad was going to teach me. I wouldn't be here, in some Naruto character's body.
The sound of a loud whistle interrupted my musings. Glancing from the tree, I spotted Iruka. He blew a whistle, before shouting. "Everybody back to class!"
Climbing down from the tree, I followed after my classmates, wondering desperately when school was going to end.
Author's Note:
Yes, my OC knows kickboxing, deal with it. Besides, she didn't even win the spar with Naruto anyways...Sakura's always been weaker then Naruto in the first part of the series so that was why she lost. I didn't want to throw someone with no battle experience and have them immediately jump into regular training and so on and so forth.
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